Bedtime
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I guess it started with the bedtimes stories. Frightful one, filled with monsters and evil captors. To my young mind they seemed almost real. I would stay in his bed, too scared to be in my own, alone. He would whisper to me that he would protect me, they wouldn't hurt me. He would hold me and sing me a lullaby. As I got older, the fear faded, but I craved the comfort he supplied. I stayed in his arms, even when he didn't tell stories or sing. He was warm, he smelled like cigarettes and Joop. Our parents disapproved of it when I turned 12, they said I was no longer a child and it wasn't normal to sleep in his bed with him. But every night I snuck into his bed, every morning sneaking back to my own. I had no idea what kind of path we would start going down. What was going to happen. But I didn't care. I loved my step brother.
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I ran downstairs into the living room, my heart pounding as I found all my brothers gathered around Nefeli. Her eyes were frantic, scanning the room, desperately searching for me. The scream that bastard had let out earlier must have reached her... The moment our eyes met, she practically threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around me so tightly I could barely breathe. I stood frozen for a moment, unsure of what to do. I hugged her back anyway... Even though I had no idea what was going on. "Thank God you're safe" she murmured in my ear, her voice trembling, leaving me even more confused. I glanced at my brothers. They all looked just as lost as I was. Except for Aiden and Alex. They were motioning for me to hold on. "Of course I'm okay, Nefeli. What happened?" I asked, my heart tightening. I hated seeing her like this, so worried and panicked. "I-I heard Alex and Aiden talking in Italian!" she stammered, her eyes wide with panic. "They said something about the Mafia! Are we being threatened by the Mafia?" Her voice cracked, and tears threatened to spill from her brown eyes. The room fell silent for a moment. My brothers exchanged looks, and then, without warning, we all burst into laughter. Nefeli stared at us, completely confused. Cole, finally calming down, wiped his eyes and looked at her with a smile. "Love" he said, his voice smooth, "we're not being threatened by the Mafia." he let the words settle in the air for a second. "We are the Mafia." β€’ β€’ β€’ _______________________________________________________ ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ Mentions of abuse, violence, harsh language, bad mental health, and light depression! Also, I don't own any of the photos! β€’ β€’ β€’ ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER LANGUAGE, I'M SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL OR VOCABULARY MISTAKES! β€’ β€’ β€’ Please read 'Before You Read' in the first character chap! It's very important! β€’ β€’ β€’ Started: October 4th, 2020 Finished: March 6th, 2021

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